"Little girl, I am the arena champion under the War God, having once won a hundred consecutive battles in the War God's arena, receiving divine blessings and rewards." The red-skinned woman with horns spoke to Perfikot, simultaneously showing her a '100' on her arm: "The War God greatly admires you and wants you to become His chosen champion in the mortal world. If you agree, I will become your possession, accompany you to conquer every battlefield, and slay all your enemies for you."
This self-proclaimed arena champion thrust a long-handled battle axe into the ground, her eyes filled with a thirst for battle as she looked at the pair of men and women, barely able to restrain the murderous intent.
